A servant snack (pt 2) Tod the squishy boy chapter 13 by orangewithlegs

"Well, bottems up."

He raises you to his mouth, lifting your 5.1 ft body up like it was nothing. Once open, his teeth are slightly yellow, his spit is off color, and his breath is vile. He shows it off, teasing you for your impending fate

He puffs breath in your face, hot, nasty air hitting you like a truck; you want to puke, but instead you get hard, which was quite hard to hide at this point, and Dean seemed to notice it, alongside your flustered face. 

"What's wrong, little squishy, like my stinky maw?" he makes sure to say this while actively breathing in your face, getting bits of spit in your face. 

You try to respond, but only sputter out of overwhelming disgust and... attraction, he thinks, it's hard to say. This just causes Dean to become even more smug. He decides to give you a big ol lick, his sticky tongue coating your face in a layer of gross spit.

"well severnt, seeing you're so into this, I want you to feed yourself to me." This causes Tod to be even more flustered. He can't be serious, right? "Okay, start with your fingers."

Tod sticks out his trembling hands and slowly brings them to his maw, with a hint of hesitance, he shoves them in, and he sees something change in Dean's eyes. They shoot open, he seems to be, enjoying your flavor, which has been the case for most who have eaten you, your flavor is hard to subscribe, both meaty and sweet. Dean starts chewing and slurping on Tod's hands, savoring every bit of flavor he can from your frail body. But quickly, he is shocked to see his hands melt to a pure fine liquid, melting down his throat, and he tries to talk with his mouth full

"C'mon, mumpf mumph, I'm hrumgry" he is barely legible, but Tod can make it out and quickly shoves more in, and it tods surpise and horror, he scarfs him down. Tod's arms are already gone in seconds, and Tod can only get a second to look at the greasy, pimply face of his new temporary home before he is shoved into the stuffy maw, which smells of Cheetos and cigarettes. His head compresses easily, and before he knows it, his head is deflated into a mush, and his body quickly goes, his body munched and swallowed. He felt his cock in Dean's mouth, just to feel it chomped into, which felt both painful, but kinda nice. he fells his head enter his stomach, with his body to follow, but it's so mushed and compressed it only takes up so little space. His last bit of solid body is his feet, which are swallowed down with a defying gulp.

Tod is sent into the belly of the beast, and he is surrounded by bits of acid reflux and chunks of mysterious food, probably McDonald's or something. The smell is gross, but its kinda, infacutating, and he realizes something, a first for him, his dick instantly reformed and got hard, a first for him, and all because of this guy.

Dean looks to his belly, not even a bulge, a guy once the size of a man, is now gone inside of him, which gets him hard.

"Enjoy your stay, gut boy, because it feels, Sooooo, gooooood."